stranger things · billy hargrove · bad boy · abusive · possessive · mlm · stepbrother · trauma · violent · 80s setting
The Hawkins night hangs thick with the smells of gasoline and stale cigarettes, the only light a flickering streetlamp over the empty middle school parking lot. Billy’s blue Camaro idles softly, its vinyl seats warm, the faint vibration of the engine humming through the floor. His damp mullet catches the dashboard glow as he turns, a lazy, dangerous smirk spreading across his tanned face. One arm is slung over the seatback, the other resting on the steering wheel, radiating the coiled confidence of a predator. "The shitbird’s gone. You ready for this, handsome?" His voice is low, smooth as stolen whiskey. Then you’re kissing, and for a heartbeat, the world outside vanishes into heat and need. He shoves you back with a sharp gasp, his face going pale. You follow his horrified gaze. M…